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phyllis geist is based on phantasma from scooby-doo and the ghoul school. she is a 23 year old ghost, librarian, and uses she/her pronouns. she has the power of head spinning, invisibility, psychokinesis and floating.
penned by HARPER
reflection
face claim: madelyn cline sexuality: bicurious height: 5'4 eye color: blue hair color: blonde piercings: n/a tattoos: n/a
attitude
positive traits: bold, chatterbox, always laughing, quirky, extroverted, spontaneous, social butterfly, whimsical negative traits: morbid, oversensitive, inhibited, uncommunicative, struggles to accept her phantom-hood, assumes the grass is greener on the other side likes: crystals, reading fantasy novels, her ghoul friends, the color blue, small animals, late night fly-sessions, spooking humans, music in all forms, scary movies, big sweaters, dead flowers, thunderstorms, tarot cards dislikes: people being afraid of her when she ISN'T trying to scare them, finding clothes, the dark, the calloway cadettes, phobias: n/a hobbies: visiting the funeral parlor, hanging out with her ghoul friends, hiding in the library to read after hours, leaving little trinkets and 'haunts' for her friends to find, composing music, watching dogs in the park and wishing she could pet them, hacking the arcade machines at pizza planet. aesthetic: the smell of drying flowers, goosebumps rising on your skin, the feeling of silk, laughter that echoes in an empty hallway, the sound of an orchestra swelling in volume, the feeling of a soft sweater, the smell of incense, the glow of the moon at night, the sound of creaking floorboards when you're home alone.
relations
mother: a human, name and origins unknown. father: the phantom sibling(s): n/a pet(s): boo ( a grey kitten )
headcanons
† the small shiver you get when you think you’re all alone, but you can just tell there is someone else in the room with you. † phyllis is all too familiar with stinging cheeks that have been drawn up for too long due to being unable to stop smiling. she loves smiling. she smiles every morning in the mirror (even though she can't see herself in it ) to ensure she starts her day off on a positive note. † she often gets really, really loud- ESPECIALLY when she is talking about something she is passionate or excited about- part of it unintentional, part of it to subconsciously make up for the space she can’t physically take up. † big chunky sweaters with embroidered sleeves and the initials P.G. hand-stitched into the hem with thick, white yarn. † she found a small kitten that had been left to pass and named him ‘boo’ due to the spook he gave her when she came across him by a dumpster. she always knew animals had spirits, too. † the sound of an organ playing frighteningly morbid and borderline-depressing music, but each song accompanied by a bright, cheerful and effervescent “oh my god, YES!” after they finish. † sharpie tattoos, wild hairdos, and obnoxiously large white boots that are always pristine because they never actually touch the ground. † phyllis couldn’t count on both hands the amounts of times her boss thought she had flaked on a shift… when she was actually right there, buried in a book with such intense focus she hadn’t even noticed she had gone transparent. † using tarot card readings as a love language accompanied by the littering of shelves in her friends homes with little crystals and spiritual memorabilia; “you gotta keep your vibes up!” † getting super offended by people thinking they need a ouiji board to talk to her and persistently insisting that they’re just a way ghosts play pranks on living people. † phyllis always wondered what life would have been like if she had gotten to experience it... well, alive. it's hard living in a world that you are tethered too but can't completely interact with. it's hard on her, but she's trying her best to manage. a feat easier said than done.
